The Cat's Meow, part 3
"I'm just going to actually do it."
"Yeah yeah.
Like, literally.
You told me four times now. When are you going to
actually
do it?" Gosh, the boy is stalling. It's getting old. "Just start up some porn, take your dick out and... do what you normally do." Mimi tries really hard to keep from sounding teasing. She is actually convinced that he isn't embarrassed about the jerking off so much. I mean, he did come in front of her. Twice! No, instead it's the porn that bothers him. If she had to guess, should he finally get over himself and start up some porn, he will pick one from the handsome couple. Nothing wrong with that. These people are totally into it and all, but it's also the most normal porn she ever sees him watch. Like, least embarrassing. It's like a test. If Alex can get over himself and pick embarrassing porn to watch, that means he trusts her. Mimi needs to find a way to make this happen.
Alex is behind his laptop, looking out over the city, where evening and rain falls. Why he doesn't sit on his couch or bed when surfing porn, Mimi doesn't know. It looks like it's his job this way. Given how much time goes into it, it might as well be. Mimi lies on the bed. She can see Alex and his laptop screen from her position. Alex knows that. Thing is, the house is so small that finding a spot where you can't watch Alex watching porn is kinda hard. And Mimi is not going to be spending hours a day locked in the bathroom. If he's thinking that he can go fuck himself, no pun intended. She has, in an attempt to find a compromise, positioned herself so she isn't facing Alex directly. She can still watch him without being too obvious about it. And pretend to nap. Cats nap all the time, so that's not weird. Despite appearances however, Mimi is laser focused... what an odd expression to just pop into her head. When Mimi became a human, certain things just... appeared in her head. All of this knowledge and all these skills magically became accessible to her. Like walking upright. And speech. She still surprises herself sometimes with her vocabulary. Laser focused. Would it be a cat term? Like 'I am so focused right now, like a cat when she sees a laser light'?
Anyway. Almost all of Mimi's attention is trained on Alex, and the rest is trained on making sure Alex doesn't
notice
that.
"You're not going to..."
"Nope, not making any comments."
"And also not..."
"Nope, also not going to say the porn you watch is gross, or that your cock is gross, or your cum is gross. I will also, as I promised you three times now, say nothing about sticky keyboards."
"And you will, em, not, em..."
"Me and my raspy sandpaper tongue will stay here and do nothing to make you feel uncomfortable, including sneaking up on you. Other people have cats, they jerk off with them in the room, you can do the same." Mimi meows and scratches herself behind her ear, to get the point across.
Humans make a lot of noise just swallowing. Alex swallows loudly, and finally, fucking finally opens a browser window. Mimi's heart rate shoots up. Stupid human body.
Oh, not the handsome couple. Even tamer, a solo video. Sexy dancing?! Jeez, this is like, beginner level naughtiness. She isn't even fully naked. Ooh. That is a nice thong though. If there were a hole in the triangle of fabric right above her butt crack, it could accommodate a tail. That would look pretty hot on herself. Alex undoes his belt buckle and opens his zipper. Mimi is still a bit unsure if Alex will really go through with it. The best she can do to make sure he does is just lie perfectly still and not make noise. But it's just so hard! She can feel every fibre in her body tell her to do something about the fact that she isn't bothering him. Bother him! Bother him! Jump on his desk, sleep on his keyboard! Knock over a vase of flowers! Bring him a dead bird! It's maddening.
The girl on screen is not an overly fluid dancer, but she is
hawt.
Alex seems to think so at least. He is definitely going through with it. His breathing is speeding up, he is stroking the base of his cock. Which looks really hard. Not the stroking. The stroking looks easy. Alex has lot of practice in. No, the cock. That is what's looking hard. He is not full on jacking off yet, but getting there. He normally likes to stroke his own chest and nipples some, in the build-up phase, so to speak. But not now. Is that also embarrassing to him? Come on.
Finally, Mimi can't contain herself any longer. She gets off the bed and tiptoes, on all fours, to Alex's chair. Human bodies have the wrong size limbs for walking on four paws. Instead of your torso being horizontal, like when you're a cat, your butt is way higher up. It makes Mimi feel... like she's waiting to be... ugh. Her cheeks burn and just the rubbing of her thighs makes her shiver. Please don't let Alex notice. She sits next to him on her haunches and pushes her head against his leg. Immediately Alex stops touching his cock. Oh no. Mimi, why couldn't you just stay on the bed!
"Mimi, really?"
"Sorry..." OK, what now? She has no follow up. "Em. I have... an itch?"
Alex snorts.
"Just behind my ears? Can you scratch it?"
"Yeah right. You just happen to have an itch and you want me to scratch you behind the ears. Sounds an awful lot like you're trying to make me stop jerking off." He sounds... what is the ship name for annoyed and amused? He strokes her softly on her head.
"Nono! Really not! I want you to jerk off, jerk off is good! Jerk off means you're comfortable with me around and I don't have to leave. Please just..."
"OK!" Alex interrupts her, and moves his hand from her head back to his dick. Mimi makes a mewly noise. She just can't help herself, her head automatically follows his hand, blocking him from touching his cock. Literal cockblocking.
"Aha. See?"
Mimi groans. "OK, I see. Maybe... if you stroke me with your other hand, and yourself with your,
this
hand? Then I wouldn't be so..."
"Jealous?"
Oh the smug prick. "Watch it, mister. I'm a cat. We don't... oh wait we do."
He sighs. "OK, we can give it a try? But maybe not here?"
"No, silly!" They are on the bed. "You go on the other side, and you can use your...
normal
hand..."
Alex sniggers. Mimi swears she will eat his canary one day. If he had one. "Do you mean my
right
hand?"
"Oh my lice." Mimi jumps over his legs and shoves him to the other side of the bed. She flops down beside him, now having switched places. "Like this dumbass. And now you can use one hand to stroke your peepee..."
"That counts as a comment on my dick."
"...and the other to pet my needy ears. And also here..." She points out her jaw.
"Mimi... you want this to work, and be natural to me, right?"
"Em..." this is going in the wrong direction.
"If you keep bossing me around while I jack off, we're going in the wrong direction."
"Like, towards leather boots and one of those red balls that go in your mouth with a leather strap and all?"
"No, I mean..." He starts petting her with his
normal
hand, while his
other
hand creeps towards his, still hard, cock again. Why is he doing this the wrong way around? "...just chill out and let me do my thing?"
"Em... OK, but just one thing... What is this one called?"